Hogwarts: Breaking off the engagement at the beginning and marrying Hermione instead

Mrs. Weasley frowned and said to her son

"Yes, Harry said he often didn't have enough to eat!"

""Oh, my God. This child is so pitiful."

Mrs. Weasley couldn't help but become a little sad again.

"Aunt Molly."

Brown came in and greeted.

There was a little girl hanging on his arm.

Needless to say, this was Ginny.

"Braun, are you nervous about studying?"

""It's OK. The school curriculum is relatively simple."

Braun said modestly.

This made Ron seem a little resentful.

He always felt that Braun was being too arrogant.

Sure enough, Molly Weasley glanced at her youngest son:

"I wish Ron was like you. He's so naughty!"

""Mom!"

Hermione was also in the crowd, which made Ron feel a little embarrassed in front of his friends.

Mrs. Weasley ignored him and looked at Hermione next to Brown with a smile on her face:

"Hermione! Long time no see!

Thanks to you for helping Ron in school. I heard from Percy that you often help Ron with his studies, otherwise I would even worry that Ron would not pass the entrance examination."

""Hello, Mrs. Weasley."

Hermione greeted politely.

She didn't look like the grumpy little witch she was at school. Instead, she looked like a well-behaved little girl.

"Aunt Molly, where are my parents?"

Braun looked around and found that he didn't see his parents. He couldn't help but feel curious.

"Uncle Foley and Aunt Millie are preparing a dinner at home. Let's go together in the evening. My dad"Eighty-Seventy" is also there!"

Ginny answered first.

Mrs. Weasley nodded, looking a little helpless:

"Your mother used to be like this.

She always felt that the air in the train station was getting worse and worse.

She didn't like it very much.

I remember when she was little, she asked your grandfather to write a proposal to the Ministry of Magic to ask them to use magical creatures as a means of transportation.

But it was rejected because the cost was too high."

"Really? I haven't heard her say that.……"

Braun finally understood why his mother didn't come to see him off.

It turned out that she disliked the bad air.

"Hermione, where are your parents? Aren't they here yet?"

Brown didn't see the Grangers, so he couldn't help asking.

Hermione rolled her eyes, indicating that she didn't want to pay attention to this scumbag now.

But she still looked around nervously.

"Aunt, let's wait a little longer.

I don't think it's safe for Hermione to be here alone.

Let's wait until her parents come before we leave."

Mrs. Weasley did not refuse. Obviously, she also felt that what Brown said was right.

Hermione looked at the concern in Brown's eyes and could not say the words of refusal.

She only felt that the anger in her heart also dissipated a lot.

"Hermione!"

Not long after, a man in a suit and leather shoes ran over in a hurry.

"There was a traffic jam on the road. I am a little late."

Mr. Granger apologized.

"Long time no see, Mr. Granger!"

""Braun! Long time no see!"

Mr. Granger greeted Braun enthusiastically.

Perhaps it was because his daughter and Braun were classmates.

During this period, Mr. Mason introduced a lot of businesses to him.

Life at home is getting better and better.

At least before, he could only be considered the bottom of the middle class, but now he is considered the top.

This is the power of connections.

"Goodbye, Ron, George, Fred, Percy, Mrs. Weasley and... Ginny.

Let's go, Dad!"

Hermione said as she pushed the cart.

After hesitating for a moment, she hugged Brown:

"See you after the summer vacation!"

Then he pushed his car and walked out.

Mr. Granger didn't understand what happened. He thought that he had come to play and made his daughter angry. He said with a little apology:

"I'm so sorry. We're leaving first!"

Then he hurriedly ran towards his daughter.

""Okay! Brown, let's go too!"

Mrs. Weasley said, looking away.

Everyone came to a secluded corner outside the station.

Mrs. Weasley stretched out her wand.

Seeing that Brown was a little confused, Mrs. Weasley explained:

"We went by bus this time."

"Bus?"

Before Mrs. Weasley could explain, she saw a bus with a garish appearance and painted in various colors, bouncing and speeding.

One side of the bus was painted with golden paint,"Knight Bus".

Yes, it was bouncing, although Braun did not understand why the car could do such a thing.

But since it was a wizard's means of transportation, it was normal for it to be a little unusual.

The car stopped in front of everyone.

Looking at its shabby appearance, Braun was even worried that it would suddenly fall apart while driving.

""Long time no see! Molly!"

The driver with thick glasses greeted Mrs. Weasley.

"Long time no see, Plan! When do you plan to retire?"

Mrs. Weasley greeted the driver warmly while asking the children to get in the car.

Ern Plan shrugged:

"Maybe I have to wait until I'm too old to move.

Otherwise, I won't be willing to retire.

Chenghui 4 Galleons and 9 West!"

"It's still so expensive!"

Mrs. Weasley muttered a few words and took out five gold Galleons from her small pocket and handed them over:

"Give them another glass of juice each!"

"All right! Your father and I are old friends. I'll give you a discount this time. Otherwise, you'll have to pay at least three more Sickles.

The old man didn't refuse. He waved his magic wand and tied up everyone's luggage in the carriage.

He also handed everyone a glass of juice.

"It still tastes the same, Plankton!"

Mrs. Weasley squinted her eyes and said happily.

The old man was obviously very happy too:

"Yes, I remember you loved drinking it when you were a kid.���You were only this young, and the same age as this little girl.

This must be your daughter!

She's so pretty!"

"Thank you! Her name is Ginny! My youngest daughter.

Mrs. Weasley said happily. No parent doesn't like their acquaintances to praise their children.

"Okay, no more chatting! Get in the car! Where are you going?"

""Furley Manor!"

Mrs. Weasley drank the juice and skillfully fastened herself to the bed.

Brown followed suit.

""Fley! You've been in the limelight recently. I remember your sister married a boy from the Fley family!"

The old man asked as he drove.

"That's right! This is my sister's child! Braunfly!"

Mrs. Weasley pointed at the desperate Braunfly who was rocking on the bed.

"Oh? Really?"

The old man put down the steering wheel and turned around to look at Braun carefully. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Braun was startled:

"Old man! It's about to hit!"

The bus was seen rushing straight towards the street light.

At the current speed, the car might be destroyed and people might die in the next second.

But who knows, the old man didn't panic at all, but continued to observe Brown's expression, which seemed very happy.[]

The car did not hit the streetlight as Braun said.

It was not that the car ran away on its own.

Instead, the streetlight jumped out of its original position when the car approached.

"This must be fake!"

Braun was stunned.

He obviously didn't expect this to happen.

"The car was cast with a spell, and once it was about to hit something, the object would automatically move away. It seems that this is your first time riding a Knight Bus, you will get used to it in the future."

Braun saw that they all looked as if it was a matter of course, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

He really didn't expect the wizard's bus to be so magical.

No wonder this bus drove so violently.

""Okay, everyone! We're teleporting! Hold on to your handrails and don't fall!"

As he spoke, Braun felt the car suddenly speed up, and began to feel bumpy and weightless.

The surrounding environment also became extremely dark, like passing through a tunnel.

It took a long time before he reappeared in a field.

It made Braun feel as if he was in another world.

Watching the car driving on the field, he could occasionally see farmers working on both sides through the window.

But they were not surprised at all by the car.

Or maybe they didn't see the car at all.

Inside and outside the car, it seemed like two different worlds.

"Don't look! Muggles outside can't see it. There are at least hundreds of alchemy techniques and various spells on this bus."

The driver drank juice leisurely while driving in the lane.

"This car must be very expensive, right?"

Braun couldn't help asking.

"You're the first passenger to ask me that question.

But the answer is - yes.

Just like there's only one Hogwarts Express in England, there's only one Knight Bus in England.

OK,���Dear customers, we are almost there!"

……

"Crunch……"

The car stopped in front of a luxurious manor, and the wheels splashed a lot of mud due to emergency braking.

"Braun staggered off the bus.

He looked a little depressed.

He vowed never to take the Knight Bus again unless it was necessary.

It was too uncomfortable.

The Weasleys also got off.

Fred and George laughed wantonly, mocking Braun's motion sickness.

Ginny came forward to comfort him with concern.

"I'm fine. Ginny is a little uncomfortable sitting for the first time."

Brawne said after a while

"I'll help you in."

Brawne looked at Ginny's serious eyes but didn't say no. He walked into the manor.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa, Brawne drank the black tea brought by the house elf Dom and felt much more comfortable.

"Thank you Dom! I feel much better!"

"It is Dom's honor to help the young master."

Dom took the cup handed over by Braun and said respectfully

"Where are my parents?"

Just after I asked, I saw my mother coming down from upstairs:

"Brown! You really make your mother miss you so much!"

Then he said with some complaints:

"Not going home for Christmas!"

"Mom, I have something to do at school!"

Braun scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, go wash yourself. You smell terrible."

"Okay, Mom!"

I returned to the room and saw the familiar big bed. I couldn't help but feel emotional.

I quickly took off all my clothes.

Then I soaked in the bathtub comfortably.

I felt that all the fatigue in my body disappeared without a trace.

After washing up,

Braun changed into new clothes and went downstairs.

The dinner began.

Everyone sat at the table and chatted while eating:

""Brown, how did you do in the exams this semester?"

Mr. Foley asked as he stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth.

Braun swallowed the food in his mouth and put down his knife and fork:

"Not bad, Dad. First in the class"

"Oh... So he's number one in the grade! Not bad, not bad!" He pretended to encourage while turning his head to glance at his brother-in-law Mr. Weasley. He seemed very proud.

Of course he knew Browne's grades, and if he was going to be excited, he would have been excited long ago.

He asked again at this moment to avenge Mr. Weasley for showing off his child.

Arthur Weasley snorted coldly, looking very unhappy.

In the past, he always showed off his own children, but this time he was actually tricked by Fry!

Damn it!

Ron, who was sitting on Browne's right, lowered his head silently, praying that his father would not find him.

Maybe his prayers worked, or maybe Mr. Weasley didn't want to embarrass himself again, so he didn't ask about his youngest son's grades.

Seeing that Arthur lost face,

Mr. Fry stopped talking about showing off his son.

Instead, he asked about other things.

"I heard that you are doing business in school?"

"Yes, Uncle Foley!

George, Brown, and I sold some small things, but we didn't make much money."

"Really? This���Good!

Money is not important, the main thing is that it can be a training for you.

Let you know how hard it is to make money."

Mr. Foley took the opportunity to educate.

Although he is very rich, it does not mean that he is not frugal.

On the contrary, he is still very frugal.

"Percy, what about you? I heard you became a prefect?

You are in your fifth year now. Have you decided where you are going to work in the future?"

"Ministry of Magic. Uncle Foley."

Percy said a little reservedly.

But he couldn't help but be excited.

He was more sensitive than his two brothers. He knew that since his uncle asked this, it must be a test.